Chapter Seventy-One: The Transformation of Mood

"How old are you?"

Li Qiushui looked at Wei Wu and asked.

"Twenty-one."

Wei Wu didn't know why the other party suddenly asked him this question, but he still answered honestly, after all, he didn't have the slightest power to resist now, and even if he had the power to resist, he couldn't beat the other party.

He thought about communicating with the system, and wanted to see if he could use the power of the system to break through the acupoints on his body, and then use the power of the system to make a 'great shift' to teleport him out of here in an instant.

Of course not now, after all, the sudden disappearance is too incredible, even for Li Qiushui, who cultivates immortals, it is still full of shock.

But when it really threatens his life, he naturally won't hide anything, after all, if he dies, he is really dead, and there is nothing.

[Yes, but it costs 1,000 Reincarnation Coins.] 】

The system replied.

When Wei Wu heard this, his expression relaxed a lot, as long as there is a system, then his life is guaranteed, but he needs to have enough reincarnation coin support.

Li Qiushui looked at Wei Wu, the other party became a prisoner at this time, but the arrogance in the other party's eyes still existed, and he still didn't take Wu Xingyun seriously, or even take her seriously.

Wu Yazi actually chose the other party, it seems that it is really as the other party said, Wu Yazi has no time to choose a better successor, so he can only choose such a thing......

No, Wu Yazi chose the other party not because he had no choice, but because the other party didn't care about the Northern Spiritual Skill at all, and the other party already mastered the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Li Qiushui looked at Wei Wu and said, "You have a problem with your state of mind, do you know?" ”

"Mood problems, me?"

Wei Wu looked at Li Qiushui suspiciously, there was something wrong with his state of mind.

He felt like he was normal, no, as if there was something wrong with him.

Arrogant.

But this is only a minor issue, and everything is still under control.

Li Qiushui's eyes had been staring at Wei Wu, and she could see that the other party was indeed aware of the problem, but she didn't care.

This is also normal, even if a normal person knows that he has a problem, it is just a matter of knowing, just like knowing that he has made a mistake, but he just does not change it, and will repeat it next time.

"Whether it's the cultivation of the Dao Gate or the Buddhist Gate, you need to cultivate the mind first, and then start cultivating the Fa.

Of course, now it has become a martial arts cultivator, but the avenue is the same, and the cultivation of martial arts and immortals is the same, only with a strong state of mind can you control your own strength. ”

Li Qiushui looked at Wei Wu and said with a serious and serious expression: "You are so young, you have such a strong strength, in just ten years of cultivation of the state of mind, you can't control this kind of power at all, it's normal for the Dao heart to be unbalanced."

However, this normal means that your state of mind is unbalanced, not your person, if you don't want to go mad, it's better to practice Jinggong well, this is your grandmother's advice to you. ”

After speaking, she turned around and left directly, seeing that the other party was her junior, she opened her mouth to point, as for whether the other party listened or not, she didn't care.

Wu Xingyun, I'm here.

……

"Something wrong with my mood?"

Wei Wu muttered to himself.

At this time, his eyes were no longer arrogant, but fell into deep confusion.

He wanted to sit up...... Let's continue lying on my stomach.

He reflected on his life.

A year and a half ago, he was just an ordinary person, a person who didn't even dare to kill people, he was very timid, all kinds of fears, all kinds of fears.

However, now he is about to destroy a country at every turn, and the destruction of a country, whether it is success or failure, at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions, will die tragically.

However, he didn't seem to care, as if it was just a number.

Not as if, not as if, but as a number.

Cold-blooded.

Ruthless.

Treat life as if it were nothing.

Am I still the kind, simple me I was at the beginning?

Wei Wu kept questioning himself in his heart.

No, it's me.

The confusion in Wei Wu's eyes dissipated, and his eyes became firm.

There was indeed something wrong with his state of mind.

Now he is just like those who became rich overnight in his previous life, he has no wealth, but no state of mind to match it, he is just a big money, and he can't become a real upper-class person.

In the same way, he now has great strength, and he does not have the state of mind to match it, so he cannot become a real powerhouse.

Even because of this powerful strength, he became arrogant and arrogant.

Just like now, he is arrogant to use the innate masters as pawns to control them, and now he is a prisoner because of this arrogance.

As for the destruction of the Liao State?

It's really a state of mind expansion.

However, he does not believe that this choice is a mistake.

Just like when he killed Ning Caichen in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, in a normal world, this is a mistake, but the problem is that he is not in a normal world now.

In this samsaric world, he has to be clear about what he wants.

Immortality, detachment.

Knowing what he wanted, and then aiming for it, he kept moving forward, and it didn't matter if it was a plain of grassy grass full of life under his feet, or a plain of bones piled up with endless bones.

The important thing is that he keeps moving towards that goal.

He is not a saint and does not have compassion for others.

Kindness, he has kindness, he will not forget that he is a person, but his kindness is to better prove that he is a person.

He is not a demon and does not kill at will.

Killing, he has killing, and his killing is to better achieve the goal, not to enjoy.

At this moment, Wei Wu's mood gradually underwent a transformation.

He understood his heart.

However, in order to achieve true enlightenment, you still need to practice slowly, and it is best to go through some Taoist texts or Buddhist scriptures.

……

The other side.

A place of retreat.

At the top of this empty hall, there is a figure, this is a beautiful figure, whether it is appearance or temperament, it is not weaker than Li Qiushui, or even more outstanding.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, in her prime, with picturesque eyebrows and a ...... figure

I don't know if it's because the clothes on her body are too small, or because her body is too big, which makes her look more graceful and moving, especially because the clothes are too small to be restrained, and the kind of picture that is about to come out is even more attractive.

This beautiful woman is none other than Tianshan Tong's grandmother Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun didn't test the authenticity of the pill, she took the pill directly, and the pill was very mysterious, so that the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in her hand was restored, thus allowing her to restore her original figure.

And at this moment, a figure appeared here.

It was Li Qiushui.

However, this time, Li Qiushui did not interrupt Wu Xingyun's cultivation as he did sixty years ago, but quietly looked at the proud figure in front of him from the side.

It's bigger than me.

Li Qiushui's expression was suddenly a little displeased, but it was just displeased.

Time passed slowly, I don't know how long later, Wu Xingyun slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were as moving as autumn water, she looked at Li Qiushui in front of her, her eyes were calm, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and said, "Why don't you make a move?" ”

"Why do you want to make a move?"

Li Qiushui asked rhetorically, she walked towards Wu Xingyun, came to Wu Xingyun, and said with a smile: "Don't you feel tightness in your chest?" ”

Tear pull.

The sound of shredding sounded.

Losing her restraints, Wu Xingyun felt relieved, but she looked at Li Qiushui with some annoyance, looked at Li Qiushui's sweet smile, and said, "It seems that you have really changed." ”

When the words fell, she took action directly, removed the fake scar on Li Qiushui's face, looked at Li Qiushui's beautiful face, and said, "Can you tell me, what made you let go of your grievances, don't say that the scar on your face was healed." ”

Li Qiushui threw the scroll behind her to Wu Xingyun and said, "You still know me, that man, I feel angry when I think about it now, and I want to pull him out and whip him." ”

Although Li Qiushui didn't directly say who the man was, Wu Xingyun knew who he was talking about, and she opened the picture scroll, and there was a beautiful figure on it.

"It's ...... Haha......"

Wu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, laughing waves.

She understands why Li Qiushui will let go of his grievances with her, it turns out that it is because she and Li Qiushui are both losers.

No, to be precise, Li Qiushui is even more miserable, just a substitute.

No cliffs, ruthless enough.